TYLER’s POV
“How are you, Tyler?” Chris asked me as soon as I entered his office.
“I’m fine Chris. I’m always fine.” I replied, narrowing my eyes in spite. I still couldn’t believe he told my dad about my graduating and not going to play football because of my failing grades.
“I’m sure you know why you’re here.” There could be many reasons as to why I was here, so, it was my lucky guess to stick my hand into the pick-a-mix and see what flavour I’ve got.
“Because I know your secret?” I rasped, smiling.
“What secret?” he frowned.
“That you’re in love with Mr. Clark?”
Chris’ eyes went wide, and I let out a soft chuckle. “Relax Chris, it was a joke.” But I knew in myself that it wasn’t. I saw them in one of the coffee shop in the mall holding hands last Sunday.
“You shouldn’t joke about those things, Tyler!” he answered sternly.
“You shouldn’t have told dad about my problems!”